Technically, we're all half centaur.
You. . . " The centaur's eyes flared like a cornered animal's. "You should be dead.
Never," said Hagrid irritably, "try an' get a straight answer out of a centaur. Ruddy stargazers. Not interested in anythin' closer'n the moon.
But centaurs never existed; there could never be So to speak a double nature in a single body Or a double body composed of incongruous parts With a consequent disparity in the faculties. The stupidest person ought to be convinced of that.
The ant's a centaur in his dragon world.
Have you ever, looking up, seen a cloud like to a Centaur, a Part, or a Wolf, or a Bull?
He threw his head back and sang, "'I am a centaur, yes, a centaur is what I am. ' It's not like you to wax, Artemis" "Foaly is singing," said Holly. "Surely that's illegal?
Man's being is made of such strange stuff as to be partly akin to nature and partly not, at once natural and extranatural, a kind of ontological centaur, half immersed in nature, half transcending it.
Some poems are like the Centaurs--a mingling of man and beast, and begotten of Ixion on a cloud.
Mulch's tongue lolled out, resting on the centaur's neck. "Mmm," he mumbled around his tongue. "Horse. Tasty" "Let's go," said Foaly nervously. "Let's go right now.
He would have shaved the centaurs, dipped them in honey, covered them with feathers, and hung them up like a bunch of pinatas. I'm just saying. " - Warren
